Hearing these words, Xiaoxiao’s body relaxed from its rigid state, feeling the warmth emanating from her husband’s palm, she giggled secretly under the covers.
She thought that a man must surely like a woman to treat her like this, perhaps it was just because her husband hadn’t realized it himself yet.
He was so silly, so dull, so wooden, it must be the case.
Waiting for him to realize he liked her might really take until the cows co ho, so she decided it would be better if she confessed first.
Once her period was over, and the next ti he returned when the atmosphere was just right, she would confess. Perhaps she could succeed in one fell swoop and even knock him down.
Thinking this way, her mood was very pleasant. Maybe her husband’s hand really did have so magic in it, for she felt much more comfortable in her stomach, not so painful anymore. Boldly, she placed her hand on her husband’s, and together they ward their stomachs, drifting off to sleep sweetly.
Feeling his wife’s hand land on the back of his, Yang Ming was scared half to death and reflexively wanted to withdraw it, but her hand pulled him back, placing it again on the stomach. Seeing that she made no further movents, she must still be asleep, he finally exhaled in relief.
Both of them had a good night’s sleep.
The next day, Xiaoxiao did not wake up particularly late, since her mind was occupied with thinking about the workshop starting up. When she woke, she looked around and did not see her husband’s figure.
She sighed; people have to leave, and cannot always be by her side. She got out of bed, planning to wash and tidy herself up, but on the table, she saw a note left by her husband.
"Take good care of yourself."
Her heart blood like a flower in an instant, dancing with joy. Holding the paper with her husband’s handwriting, she jumped and twirled on the floor, relishing the mont like a child who never grew up.
Her mouth kept repeating, "He cares about so much, he must like ."
After a few jumps, she felt a warm flow beneath her. She stuck out her tongue, "Oops, I’m too happy, I completely forgot about my period."
She imdiately stopped and headed to the outhouse to deal with her physiological needs. She swapped for a clean, homade sanitary napkin. This body’s period was really strange; the first day was so painful it nearly caused her to faint, but the second day, it was as if nothing had happened, not painful at all.
But this was just as well; if the pain persisted for several days in a row, it would be unbearable, especially without her husband’s presence, life would indeed be tough.
When she returned from the outhouse, she saw her mother-in-law walking towards her with a bowl.
Her mood was great, and she greeted cheerfully, "Mother, good morning."
"Third son’s wife, co drink this brown sugar water while it’s still warm."
Seeing her mother-in-law’s care, she felt incredibly happy to have been transported to this family. She accepted the bowl and drank the brown sugar water, "Thank you, mother."
"The third son made promise before he left, to take good care of you these next few days. He said not to let you touch cold water and instructed to prepare this brown sugar water for you. Does your stomach still hurt?"
Hearing this, Xiaoxiao’s heart ward even more. Her husband had been considerate enough to have his mother take care of her. He really did like her, there was no mistake. She replied with a smile, "It doesn’t hurt anymore, I’m completely fine now."
"That’s good, then go wash up, and co eat breakfast in a bit."
"Okay, got it."
Xiaoxiao agreed and went back to her room to wash up. She lifted the lid of the pot and found that her husband had already prepared hot water for her, keeping it warm in the pot. Looking up, she saw that the garnts stained with blood from the day before had been washed clean and hung up.
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